I feel like this lately:
Correction: I've felt like that for the last 8 1/2 months.
I feel disgusting.
I'm sick of carrying around Ziploc bags so I can randomly puke in them.
Plus, when you can't keep food down, you have no energy. Blah.
I feel guilty when everyone says:
"You're too skinny!"
"You need to eat something!"
"You look like you're only 5 months pregnant!"
Trust me, I'd rather gain some more weight and not be sick, but unfortunately, my body has other ideas.
I hate going to a high risk ob/gyn to make sure the baby is gaining weight. (I went a few days ago and baby #2's weight is in the 70th percentile - so at least one of us is getting the necessary nutrition).
I'm so over peeing my pants every time I throw up.
I hate having to wear tons of makeup so I don't look like a sick dog.
I hate knowing that I will hopefully be able to do it again in a couple years because babies are the best thing ever.
Poor me.
I'm such a wuss.
Ok. I'm done whining.... for the next 10 minutes.
P.S. Only 3 weeks till my due date!!!!! I had Ryan 1 week early so everyone send good thoughts my way so this one comes early too!